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One thousand three hundred eighty-nine chapter golden rum

"No, you heard it wrong, you are blaspheming the gods. Royer Smith is an extremely cruel guy. One of his eyes, one of his eyes was smashed by the musket on the opposite side, and

He dug out one of his own eyeballs with a knife and stuffed them into his mouth and ate them. How can such a person be called kindness? You must have heard it wrong!"

"I heard it right!" The two of them started fighting as they said.

Such things are common in Totuga Port, and there are often fights here due to quarrels. Shooting is even more common because of fighting. This is a chaotic place.

Zeng Yunfeng walked on the pier and shook his head. He was disdainful of the chaos in Totuga Port or the freedom Jack Sparrow said.

But it is not easy to interfere without authorization. It is precisely because of this that the Pirate Port can be mixed with dragons and snakes and has a lot of room for operation. If it is a regular port, it will not give the Pirates too many opportunities.

For example, in terms of tax collection, Totuga Port is a completely tax-free port where people can trade freely, and of course they should be those merchants who are not afraid of death.

Because the transaction here is not just a transaction, it will even turn into robbery, businessmen without certain strength will not dare to dock here, it will definitely be a nightmare.

Walking to the center of the port, there were singing and dancing, laughter, and there were also the sound of broken wine bottles and the sound of meat fighting from time to time. You could also hear the cheers of cheering melons and cheering on melons.

.

Of course, most of these people were pirates and sailors, and some were prostitutes screaming and cheering, as if they were not happy if they didn’t fight until they were divided into life and death?

There are too many such things in Totuga, and you can even pick up some drunken people on the side of the road who don’t know where they are, and where they are, they just fall into the mud.

Zeng Yunfeng hated the road conditions here. It was precisely because this was not a tax-collecting port that no one came to maintain these infrastructures.

Therefore, most of the roads are muddy, especially when it rains, it is simply hell. Just walk for five minutes and a thick layer of mud will accumulate in the soles of your feet, and the shoes will be two or three times heavier than before.

The so-called free port management is usually disorder and chaos, and the same is true for ports. No one collects taxes, no one manages port ships, and no one manages docks. All of this is allowed to develop freely, so the port is also ruined.

soon.

Zeng Yunfeng saw this and shook his head. This should have been a very good free trade port. Although it can be free of taxes, it may not be possible to make a part of the profit through the prosperity of the port, and to nourish the port again to make this free port become

More prosperous.

But no one of these pirates came forward to think about this problem. They just spent money here, but did not bring a new look to this place.

In Zeng Yunfeng's heart, people can be pirates and can enjoy disorder, chaos and freedom, but it does not mean that they have to watch this place swallowed by time and slowly become ruined.

If the port is not repaired, there will be problems when ships dock, and if the road is not repaired, the transportation of goods will become very unsmooth. If the environment is not managed, this gold-selling cave will become a mud cave and will smell again.

Dirty and messy.

As soon as Zeng Yunfeng arrived at the port, he met a person at the port. This person was neither someone else nor Gris Allen.

"Captain, you're back."

"Why did you come to Totujia?" Zeng Yunfeng nodded and headed to one direction of the dock, which was an area he had drawn out separately. It was the base of the White Iron Pirates, although he only had three ships now.

He is so strong in this place, and his base was quickly taken over.

In less than a month, the base of the Platinum Pirates became the most prosperous place in the port, with wine, iron and iron and various weapons sold here. Of course, brothels and casinos are indispensable, but these were outsourced.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't have the energy to care about these messy things.

The ones earn the most are undoubtedly casinos and bars. As for the flesh business, there is a question mark.

All the sailors who come here will visit one place, that is, the bar, and the second is the weapon store. No matter which pirate wants to change weapons here, whether it is a cannon, a gun, or even various sabers, it is sold here.

There are all long and short, large and small, powerful and powerful here, but the number is not large.

Where did the weapon come from at the beginning? Of course, I snatched it. Can Zeng Yunfeng still make it himself?

First, Zeng Yunfeng did not have so many material channels, so he could not create weapons by himself. Second, he did not have so many personnel, so it took a lot of effort to build weapons.

He was short of necessary personnel, and now he could only rely on robbery. The pirates, which were about to be eliminated in the Caribbean, turned into chaos again due to the arrival of the Platyx Pirates.

In the tavern, Jack Sparrow raised his glass and gushes the rum. After taking a sip, he let out a big sigh, "It's so good." He said, wiping the wine stains on his beard.

Gibbs continued: "This is the most popular rum here, and it is said to be brought by the Pirates. It is the best-selling here, with a good taste and no taste at all. If you drink it,

If you can dance a pirate dance after that, maybe you will be able to sober up in five or six hours. It is really the best thing."

Gibbs said while stuttering his lips, "There is a better wine called Golden Rum by sailors, but Golden Rum is so expensive, it's the same price as gold, Royer

Smith is a gold-swalking demon. He used this bottle of wine to cheat the sailor's money away."

"But these sailors were entering his tavern like flies and offering their money. Now even the tavern is selling golden rum."

"Hey, according to them, if you don't drink a glass of golden rum in your life, you will not be considered a pirate, and your whole life will be in vain."

Jack Sparrow raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the golden rum you mentioned really that delicious?" He snapped his fingers, "Dylan, give me a glass of golden rum."

The bartender quickly brought Jack Sparrow a glass of golden rum. She smelled the wine and was a little intoxicated. Then she said, "Roysmith is still a little capable. At least this wine is very good. It smells so good.

It was intoxicating." As he said that, Jack Sparrow picked up the wine glass and drank it in big mouthfuls, but Gibbs next to him sucked his teeth. Just this sip of wine would be gone at least five shillings.
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